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up to speed, pimp Nice guys finish last and stay broke Bad guys finish first and push coke Ain't nothing new under the sun Because the gab god blessed
hammer up out my skrill I'll take a up-tempo track, put some gang behind my rap I'm like that Muthafucka I'm a mack hydro back Cause you fuck around get
the Earth saw, saw it all I thought they wasn't ready for no more? It's time for a new beginning For every action, there's a reaction Lost in golden pyramids
not pure, took the shot for a penny for your thought, a nickle for a kiss well I aint got a nickle for ya miss im all up in a twist fuck all the glamer
be screwing Man hold up... [Lil' Flip] Put the mic up, I'ma let y'all know I'm the Freestyle King Got more ice than Dairy Queen, I pull up very clean
tame y'all bitches D-1 told me aim for the riches A cool kid scared of the big, i heard stories Locked up in jail, that aint nothing for me Now you gotta
stretch Running you down, catch up I'm gunning you down By this time next week, you'll be under the ground That's what you chumps get, for running in mine Fuck
jewelry, leaves your vision blurred Fuck what you heard, my dress code superb And like Outkast, I stay crumbling herb I'm off the hook, the man you can't over look
this grave long enough I've been hung up on your smile. But if I lift my head up high enough: I can see for miles and miles. Looking up today at the
is get my money and re-up Take a steps to all sovereignly for my freedom Not trying to get caught up in global court Fucked up trying to fight the case
[Intro: Mr. Mixx] Big booty hoes - up wit it! Hoochie mamas - up wit it! Let me see ya touch the ground! [Verse 1: Brother Marquis] I don't know my
suffering passed on to a black man By the money hungry seeking white man Fucking up our streets with pollution Then lock a nigga up for the solution ("
fuck game there ain't no rules Give it up smooth, put me in there cool Yeahhhh! 'Cause it's your delight to fuck with fate You're looking for a way to
hands up (throw ya hands up) Throw ya hands up (what you scared of nigga, what you goin for the trunk For) Get em up, come on Throw ya hands up Leave
take the world over It's all up to you (up to you) Blame the Korean (fuck that) I'll be a crooked nigga too (Chorus) It's all up to you But until then
, lookin for some love In every club, I see you starin like you want it Well baby if you got it better flaunt it Let the liquor help you get up on
